SLEEPIN! Lyrics

SLEEPIN! - Nobigdyl.

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Eli, alright

(Hol' up, Wop, you made this?) Dyllie

(That temptation kills, poppin' tags, poppin' pills), (whew, whew)

Yeah (that's right, that's right)

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl

Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill (look what I spill)

Spotify lookin' ideal

Why everyday, I be in my feels (yeah)

I know Son of God paying my bill

Devil a lie, but satan is real (is real)

Industry kill or be killed

And everyday just keep taking their pill (hol' up)

I let the pride get the best of me

I want the fame, that's a necessity

All of the shade, that was affecting me

All of the praise, that was a check to me

God and my bae, they get the rest of me

Sometimes I'm way too obsessed with my legacy

Ignore the angel and change He was begging me for

Okay man, what is you taking me for?

Apathy feel more like hate to the poor

Hypocrites, I cannot take anymore

Especially when the chief of offence

Is staring at me, in the mirror of course (uh)

Lately in prayer, I been shuttin' my mouth

And I'm thinking that maybe, I'm hearing Him more?

It's funny that once I let go of my fears

It feels like that maybe I'm fearing Him more? (yeah, look)

I hit an opp with dot dot dot

Then block 'em, just so they lost in thought

I do not wrestle against flesh and blood

Just lies and lust and pride and God

I think I won my fight with God

Came away limpin', they think I'm pimpin'

I hope you listen to things that I'm spittin'

It's fire, imagine if you were my dentist (woah)

See, there go the pride, that eat me inside, and leave me to die, yeah, yeah (wooh)

I'm treating God like a genie

I think I'm a genius, I need an arena

I'm hot as a chili, I'm Anthony Kiedis

I got one with Kel, and I need one with Keenan

You tweeted me, said I'm the GOAT

That mean we in agreement

I told you, "My ego a demon"

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl

Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill

Spotify lookin' ideal

Why everyday, I be in my feels

I know Son of God paying my bill

Devil a lie, but satan is real

Industry kill or be killed

And this is a song about ego

I had to pass up, part of my passion

None of that Cash App, go in that casket (none of it)

Instagram addict

I had to switch up all of my habits

Do it for the wristwatch, do it for the TikTok

Do it for the status (do it for the)

I couldn't fly with all of that baggage

I had to trash it

I'm eating this beat like radishes

I see what they do, but that ain't this

Online, it say he from Tennessee

But really, I come from Nazareth

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt

My flow handsome like Bradley Pitt

My flow handsome like- ego

Matter of fact, when I go talk like that (like it)

I know I fall right back, in fear and doubt

Can't play with God like that

Rather be hearing him out

I'm fearin' him now

Spent years out here chasing things that now I don't even care non' about

I'm here and devout, but then when I'm hearing my peers

I'm thinking bout airin' em out like

Everybody keep on sleepin' on dyl

Blood, sweat, tears, man, look what I spill

Spotify lookin' ideal

Why everyday, I be in my feels

I know Son of God paying my bill

Devil a lie, but satan is real

Industry kill or be killed

And everyday just keep taking their pill